[Comprehensive] The hero Fu Jiang is always doing things

"Hey, Ryuzaki-san is here~"

"It's so rare that busy people also come to socialize?"

"Ryuzaki-san, you look really good today."

After a busy afternoon of "God's Hand (self-proclaimed)" Kosakata Tomoka, the lower end of her unadorned burgundy long hair was curled, making Ryuzaki Sakura more feminine than usual, and Exquisite makeup will add to the already beautiful face and add a sense of girlish beauty. With the little black dress with straps on the back, it will make people's eyes shine.

In the words of Tomika Kosakata, it is a superb look that "surprises those blind people"!

Facts have proved that although Kosakata Tomika is unreliable most of the time, he is still authoritative enough in the field he is good at. At least everyone's attitude towards the well-dressed Ryuzaki Sakura is indeed a lot more enthusiastic.

After all, they are all Hyotei's classmates, so after Kosakata Tomika introduced Ryuzaki Sakura to other people, she went to sing first.

The unfamiliar face and pleasantries made Ryuzaki Sakura subconsciously put on a smile for external use. Her personality is the type that is not easy to cause hostility. In addition, people are straightforward visual animals. She is good-looking and has a good temper. It is not difficult for a girl to blend into the group.

The theme of the friendship is nothing less than that, irrelevant, superficial, and playful enough so that people don't think you are stuffy.

Even if it's not funny, when everyone laughs, you have to pull up the corners of your mouth and laugh along with it.

Ryuzaki Sakura thinks that she is really suitable for this kind of environment, she is used to laughing, because laughing can cover up guilt, confusion, and everything.

And here, everyone is the same, smiling indifferently, joyfully, it seems that no one has any difficulties, so they are extraordinarily happy.

She is the type who is good at listening. No matter who the speaker is, she will listen carefully to the other person. Therefore, after several conversations, she has won the favor of many people. Made things difficult.

However, Sakurano Ryuzaki was not angry, and she answered frankly when she could answer. Such an attitude made the questioner feel embarrassed.

Until the microphone was passed to the next table, it was time for the person over there to sing, and suddenly someone made an attack.

"I heard that Ryuzaki-san is also from Seigaku High School?" The girl who spoke was dressed up beautifully, with red nail polish on the tips of her fingernails, which seemed to be stained with blood under the dim light.

After Ryuzaki Sakura saw her face clearly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Yes."

The girl smiled very charmingly: "Then how about a youth school song?"

This idea is weird and inexplicable. After all, it's your table, but you call on people at other tables to sing, and the others look at each other in blank dismay.

But the girl's name is Seto Ka, who can be regarded as the hero of the Ice Emperor. Half of the people in the fraternity are her supporters, and her four friends are laughing and booing, so no one dares to stand out.

Only Kosakata Tomoka said: "I also studied in junior high school, so if you want to sing, just sing along."

Setoka looked at her and sneered.

This attitude was a bit arrogant, Kosakata Tomika frowned and wanted to pinch her, but Ryuzaki Sakura stopped her.

There is no youth school song in KTV, so Ryuzaki Sakura smiled, picked up the microphone and began to sing a cappella: "The green hill blown by the wind is located at the school of Qingchuntai. In the clear spring of Yinghe, surging The spirit of freedom seems to flow in everyone's blood..."

She memorized those words and sentences in her heart, and sang them again after two or three years, still fluently.

Everything on the Qingxue tennis court revived.

Every time I run, I always think about when the last lap assigned by Minister Tezuka will be finished, and Atobe-senpai, who has roses floating in the background, has come to make the minister angry again.

The men's tennis game next door is still so scary, Fuji-senpai's skill name is so elegant, Kikumaru-senpai's bouncing energy is so enviable, and the sushi at Kawamura-senpai's house seems to be even more delicious...

Also, the Echizen Ryoma who hit the outspin serve, the Echizen Ryoma who pinched his nose and drank the juice, and the Echizen Ryoma who was punished by Minister Tezuka to run laps because he talked to her during the department work time, sat in the back row of her during the Mandarin test and fell asleep. Echizen Ryoma.

It was full, filling her entire youth.

Her dear dream.

She had wanted to sing this song.

——Standing on the podium after the game, with my teammates from the tennis department.

However, this opportunity was ruined by those people.

After the last word was sung, Ryuzaki Sakura stood up, still holding the microphone, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"They're all there," she looked around, "Ka Seto, Taika Inoue, Koichi Ohno, Takaka Mori, Reiko Kamio."

Gently finished reading these names one by one, the girl smiled even more happily, "Why, you didn't destroy me in high school, you seem to be holding a grudge."

"Isn't writing 'Go to hell' on my closet door enough?"

"Isn't it enough to lead the class to isolate me?"

"Isn't it enough to move my desk to the incinerator?"

"—Oh, by the way, isn't it enough to hurt my knee before the regional competition?"

There was silence in the box, and everyone else looked at the five named people at the same time, and began to whisper.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Ryuzaki Sakura walked up to Setoka, and slapped the person who still maintained his arrogant face.

Seto Kazakhstan hadn't recovered from the annoyance that the scandals she had done back then were revealed. After being slapped, her first reaction was to scream: "How dare you hit me!?"

"Dare," Ryuzaki Sakura looked at her fixedly, his wine-red eyes were like burning fire, and he slapped that face again with a backhand, clear and loud, "Give it back to you, and there is one more thing I didn't tell you back then. You, it's not me who should die, it's you and your master Tomie Kawakami."

When Seto Ka heard this, her slapped face twisted, and her pointed nails grabbed Ryuzaki Sakura.

She didn't catch it, because a hand firmly grabbed her wrist, before Seto Kaka could curse loudly, after seeing the owner of the hand, she turned pale in an instant: "Yo, Echizen-kun."

Echizen Ryoma who didn't know when came in, didn't say a word, but the strength in his hand made Seto Kaka, who was still proud just now, wailed again and again.

He shook off the wrist as if it was infected with some germs, and pulled Ryuzaki Sakurano to go outside.

After walking out, Echizen Ryoma said to Ryuzaki Sakura in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me outside." Then he lowered the brim of his hat and closed the door.

Ryuzaki Sakura stood in the corridor with a dazed expression, this was the first time she saw him with such an expression.

It was more painful than losing the game for the first time.

The sound insulation of the box was very good, and she couldn't hear anything. After waiting for 5 minutes, she was really flustered, so she quietly opened the door a crack.

There was the sound of beer bottles hitting the ground, mixed with men and women crying and begging for mercy.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! We did this after listening to Mr. Tomie!"

"Please forgive me……"

"I was just ignorant back then!"

She heard the boy's indifferent voice, "Go to hell."

The heavy object hit the person's body, howling like a dying lamb.

The smell of blood is still so bad.

"Don't fight, Echizen-kun," Ryuzaki Sakura thought, she was so disgusted, it was such a good opportunity to step on these scumbags, but she still walked in, "Let's go."

Echizen Ryoma raised his eyes to look at her, the redness in his eyes remained the same.

She walked over and took his hand, those gentle disguises faded away, looking extremely tired: "Let's go."

The others were still quiet and motionless, as if they were stunned by the violence in front of them.

Ryuzaki Sakurano stopped in the middle of the walk, and reached out to a boy wearing glasses who was cowering and hiding beside the sofa, "Give me the phone, please."

The boy's eyes dodged: "Why, why..."

Echizen Ryoma realized something, his face darkened, his long legs took a step forward, and he was about to kick him right now with his hostility still alive.

Ryuzaki Sakurano squeezed his palm, successfully making the beast stop its violent behavior.

She looked at the boy's face and said calmly: "Just because you lied and were bullied by these people and locked up in the gym, that's why I went, student Yamaguchi."

The boy named Yamaguchi instantly felt the eyes of other people in the box moving to him, contempt, disgust, disgust, and someone even whispered "scum".

With trembling hands, he handed over the phone.

Before Ryuzaki Sakura could get it to delete the video that Yamaguchi just took, Echizen Ryoma snatched it and trampled it.

She was speechless for a while, and was dragged away from the box by the boy.

They walked all the way, as if there was nothing in front of them, no goal, no one else, just the two of them, so they kept moving forward and could not stop.

Because once you stop--

"Why, don't you say anything?"

He finally stopped, and finally asked.

Ryuzaki Sakura looked at his hand and managed to free it bit by bit.

"Because it's no big deal."

Under the street lamp, the girl's face was illuminated cold and lifeless.

Why is it so cold?

Echizen Ryoma stared at her eyes, thinking in his heart, they are obviously warm red,

He brushed her hair to his ear and whispered, "It's no big deal?"

The cat pupils were terribly bright under the light, and Echizen Ryoma's warm breath gradually approached, Ryuzaki Sakura blankly felt the heat on his lips that did not belong to him, and the pain of being bitten.

She heard him say, "Then it's no big deal that I like you?"

The author has something to say: The author is trembling in the textbook, please give me a copy of the manuscript box

PS: Thank you - the grenade of the cool boy buried in the empty city °